valravn's nest | |
Connecting... | |
Connecting... | |
Connection established. Processing... | |
The console before you finally sputters to life, printing a scroll of | |
text - the last hour of fiddling with antennas seems to have paid off, | |
after all. You sit within a concealed nook at the outer edge of the | |
Mare Tranquillitatis People's Circumlunar Zaibatsu, a portable terminal | |
and radio transmitter/receiver alongside you. Your eyes scan over each | |
line of the data before you. | |
Somewhere deep within the rotting biome of the Zaibatsu, a system hosts | |
and transmits a datastream known as "valravn's transmissions." It shares | |
data pertaining to events local to this sector of the solar system, as | |
well as the personal musings of its administrator. Normally, this stream | |
is encrypted; from here, however, you can just barely connect to a system | |
providing a limited cleartext variant. | |
The data is organized into a few sections: | |
information | |
Introductions, for me and this space. | |
*log - valravn's transmissions | |
Musings on my personal experiences and interests. | |
hacks - projects and scripts | |
A couple bits of software, of questionable quality. | |
exit to the zaibatsu |